Chapter 1818 Want It All
- Phoebe reclined sideways on a stone bed covered with some unknown beast’s hide. “Something we can’t refuse?”
- Luciana sat beside her, teasing, “Exactly. Their price is irresistible.”
- Phoebe rolled her eyes, radiating an ageless charm. “Brat, you’re playing games with your own mother now? Out with it—what is it?”